The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

Yuan Zhuan crossed her arms across her chest and watched as the young and old used her mother's steamer to steam steamed buns. The adult man steamed more than fifty steamed buns the size of his palm, and also took two canned pickles from the store.

The big white steamed buns disappeared into the basket one after another, and Yuan Zhuan's face gradually became distorted.

"Boss, our flour tastes average. If it were the wheat from our mountains, the flour would be so fine. I could eat more than thirty steamed buns by myself. It's so delicious..." Sun Dasheng ate the food instead. Not much, but the steamed buns, one bite without stopping, a big steamed bun, three bites, so fast that it's as if someone is afraid of grabbing it.

As for old man Yuansun, he did not hesitate to give in. His eyes never left the cage. Seeing his disciple eating quickly, he also speeded up.

Yuan Zhuan looked at the two people who were starving to death. They ate her half a bag of flour in one meal, and suddenly realized something. "Did you two eat too much and were kicked out of the temple?"

When the two of them heard this, they both stopped and looked over. They were still chewing the steamed buns in their mouths, but they did not forget to smile in a flattering way and did not respond directly, "Boss, we are both kung fu disciples. We eat too much. It's really a shame." It's normal. I don't eat much at ordinary times. Wasn't this the case just now? The workload was a bit heavy, hehe..."

Yuan Zhuan:......

No wonder they don’t want wages. With the current wage standards and the dishes they just requested, they really can’t support themselves.

"One dish and one soup, for two people. Not much, enough for the main esophagus. Clean up after eating. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, Yuan Zhuan walked out.

She has to use the coolies delivered to her door in a good and appropriate way, such as stocking goods, which is quite a waste.

When Yuan Zhuan walked far away, he could still hear the cheers of an old man and a young man. He couldn't help but laugh at these two fools.

"Master, we can finally have enough to eat. We will never wander again, wuwu..."

Yuansun touched his disciple's head, "Yes, I can eat enough..."

Looking at the gate, Yuansun's eyes were filled with tears... It was time for those children to pass away.

Early in the morning, as soon as Mother Liu arrived at the shop and was about to open the door, she saw an old man and a young man opening the door from the shop. She glared and shouted, "A thief from nowhere dares to stay the night, "Aunt Liu. , they are my new recruits, they will temporarily live here to guard the warehouse for me." Yuan Zhuan's voice came from behind.

Mother Liu calmed down her emotions, "Zhuanzhuan, I don't know, this..."

"I'm sorry Aunt Liu, they came last night. I didn't have time to tell you. Now let's get to know each other. This is the steward of my shop, Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu, this is Taoist Priest Yuan Sun, and this is his disciple Sun Dasheng."

The two sides said hello and started a new day's work. Liu's mother arranged the work very reasonably and allocated it according to Yuan Zhuan's wishes.

Yuan Zhuan was not prepared to let the two of them stay in the store for too long, so he let Liu Ma continue with the job recruitment. Being quiet, talking less, and strong were the standard features.

"They all have a lot of work to do, and I have other plans. Therefore, you can recruit two more people here within a week. There are only two tallies here, which is definitely not enough. Once the people are recruited, I will take them here. gone."

"Okay, okay." Liu Ma nodded repeatedly, her mind already screening people she knew.

While talking, the tallyman also went to work. He greeted Aunt Liu and went in to work. He really talked little and was silent.

Yuan Zhuan was satisfied and was just about to go to the company to have a look when he received a call from Cao Ming.

"A cocktail party?"

"Yes, it was introduced by Sister Yang. We need twenty security guards. The deposit of fifty thousand has been received."

"So positive?" Yuan Zhuan looked at Cao Ming in surprise.

Cao Ming grinned happily. Not long after the company opened, a big customer came in. The first order must be well served. This big boss, his brother should know him, and he is also a member of the chamber of commerce.

"It's a mistake. Sister Yang said that Boss Yan, who has a long-term cooperation with a security company, was supposed to sign a contract this time, but the designated captain was injured because of something wrong with the last order. So I couldn't take on the mission this time, and the other captains were average in skills. It just so happened that Sister Yang was having dinner with him this time. The two chatted and that's what happened. Later, hey, it was a matter of course. Sister Yang introduced us here. , I originally wanted to tell you before your last business trip, but it was not decided yet, and you were in a hurry to leave, so I didn’t tell you. Boss Yan even came to our training ground to see it, and he was very satisfied. He decided to make a decision when he returned. , but I was delayed because of something, so I called me as soon as I got to work today to express my apologies. No, the contract has not been signed yet, but the money has been received. I will ask the general manager to come over to sign the contract in the afternoon. There is still a balance of 100,000, which is good. Bar."

Of course Yuan Zhuan was satisfied, "How has your recent training been?"

"You'll know if you take a look."

Before entering the gym, I could already hear the sounds of fierce fighting inside. The gym has recently added a lot of sandbags, training equipment, and protective gear.

Yuan Zhuan changed into men's clothes and followed Cao Ming. As soon as he entered the training hall, Wu Tianqing looked over with vigilance.

Seeing that it was Yuan Zhuan, he nodded and gestured to the team members who were smashing sandbags, "Double battle, thunder, three minutes to determine the winner."

Yuan Zhuan raised his eyebrows, this guy understood her thoughts quite well.

"How many people are there?"

"99." Nine-Nine Supreme, Yuan Zhuan's favorite number.

Yuan Zhuan: ...her wallet.

"There is no need to recruit more security guards. Let's start with the cafeteria and ask Sister Wen to recruit two more chefs and four handymen. They should be 30-45 years old, strong and good-tempered. The most important thing is to have a tight mouth. , hands and feet are clean, and before confirming the recruitment, do a thorough investigation behind the scenes. After joining the company, you must do a physical examination and screen out all infectious diseases.”

"Yes." Cao Ming wrote down everything in his notebook.

"By the way, I found an abandoned brick factory. Feng Sanshui found it. The price is quite right. It's just in the outer suburbs, a bit far. I've already had people go there to renovate it. The dormitories, offices, and factories there are all ready-made. , a large area, covering an area of ​​almost fifty acres. I plan to arrange the security and canteen there. This building has an administrative department, a purchasing department, a medical department, an accounting department and a public relations department. The personnel of each department are temporarily Just need three people.”

After saying that, there was no sound behind him. Yuan Zhuan turned his head in confusion and saw the dumbfounded Cao Ming with a surprised expression on his face, "Very strange?"

"No, it's not." Cao Ming swallowed. He had never opened a company, but he knew these departments. However, no matter how precocious Yuan Zhuan was at his age, he knew too much, and she did things too much. There is structure and logic, far beyond the brains of an adult like him.

Yuan Zhuan is very tolerant of Cao Ming, who likes to be imaginative, and he doesn't bother to be curious, otherwise she will feel annoyed if he talks endlessly.

"It's okay if there isn't one." At this point, Yuan Zhuan's attention was attracted by the battle on the field.

She remembered the appearance of everyone she had interviewed before, so her focus was on them.

Their physical strength has increased a lot, and their movements are faster. In the past, they would be out of breath after three rounds of fighting, but now they have been out of breath for four rounds, and Zeng Lin and the others have not been out of breath yet.

Yuan Zhuan waved to Wu Tianqing, who turned around and called someone to come over to take notes and trotted over.

"boss."